My little country (mitt lille land)

A beautiful song that makes even more sense in this difficult time.



My little country, a small place where a handful of peace thrown out among the plains and the sea.
My little country, where high mountains are planted between the house and people and words.
Where silence and dreams grow. As an echo in the barren soil.


My little country, where the sea gently stroking the back, who caress from coast to coast.
My little country, where the stars slip by and become a landscape when it is light, while at night, is pale and silent.